She passed, she's class Candy for the eye and a twinkle in her smile And she looks like butter wouldn't melt He's bewitched, her daddy's rich You can see she comes from money, but she's still a little honey And it looks like butter wouldn't melt He stuttered Oh I never thought I'd say this, but I think your so Awfully nice. Is that alright? She said: Fine He was a little bit scared, a little apprehensive He was just a boy from a local comprehensive But he'd heard that Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers Because they never got to hang around with boys at school Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers Because they never got to hang around with boys at school She seems, pristine, but don't be deceived, 'cause she's not that naive Although it looks like butter wouldn't melt He had a fright, that night She'd opened his eyes to a world of surprise And the butter, oh the butter it had gone, it had gone She said 'oh' With a twinkle in her eye, she said: Oh my Take me home tonight He was a little bit scared, a little apprehensive He was just a boy from a local comprehensive But he'd heard that Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers Because they never got to hang around with boys at school Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers Because they never got to hang around with boys at school There's nothing like a little bit of class Wrapped in a perfect arse There's nothing like a little bit of class The poor boy never stood a chance Is it true what they say about posh girls? Is it true what they say about posh girls? Is it true what they say? Is it true what they say about posh girls? Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers Because they never got to hang around with boys at school Posh girls have good manners, but they go like the clappers Because they never got to hang around with boys at school There's nothing like a little bit of class Wrapped up in a perfect arse There's nothing like a little bit of class The poor boy never stood a chance There's nothing like a little bit of class They'll all said it's never gonna last There's nothing like a little bit of class Wrapped up in a perfect arse Ela passou, ela é de classe Doces para os olhos e um brilho em seu sorriso Ela se parece com a manteiga não derreteria, oh oh oh Ele está enfeitiçado, rica do papai dela Você pode ver que ela vem do dinheiro, mas ela ainda está um pouco de mel E parece que a manteiga não derreteria, oh não Ele gaguejou oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Eu nunca pensei que diria isso Mas eu acho que você é tão aw-aw-aw-aw-muito agradável Está tudo bem, ela disse que tudo bem Ele estava um pouco assustado, um pouco apreensivo Ele era apenas um menino de um local abrangente Mas ele tinha ouvido dizer que Posh meninas têm boas maneiras, mas eles vão como o clappers porque nunca chegou a ficar com meninos na escola Posh meninas têm boas maneiras, mas eles vão como o clappers porque nunca chegou a ficar com meninos na escola Ela parece intocada Mas não se engane porque ela não é assim na